Martial Cultivator

"Why did you say this?"

Chen Chao looked confused but sincerely said, "I have never killed anyone."

Hearing this, Yu Xiyi looked strange, while the young monk was as calm as ever.

The middle-aged man who traveled more than ten thousand miles said indifferently, "It's really not worth it for my nephew to die at your hands."

Chen Chao smiled bitterly and said, "Your Excellency, I have already told you that your nephew was not killed by me."

The middle-aged man didn't say much. Since he had determined that the person in front of him was Chen Chao, he didn't care what Chen Chao said. He looked at the other two people and said with some satisfaction, "You will also be buried with my nephew."

Yu Xiyi quickly waved his hand and said, "We don't know this guy, please don't hurt innocent people."

The young monk had a smile on his face.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, probably because he didn't expect that the young people in front of him were not as strong-willed as he expected. Instead, they looked like rogues. But the more they were like this, the more angry he became. Yuan Ling was What a genius, who had taught him carefully for so many years, and yet he died at the hands of these despicable humans.

It would be fine if he died at the hands of a more arrogant human race, but it happened to be this guy who killed someone but didn't dare to admit it.

The murderous intent in the middle-aged man's eyes skyrocketed, and the pressure between heaven and earth became increasingly intense.

Yu Xiyi suddenly asked, "Sir, if we help you capture this thief, can you spare our lives?"

The middle-aged man sneered, "Since you want to live, naturally..."

Before the sentence was finished, it had already stopped abruptly. The weeds had already swept away through the air, and the sword energy was overwhelming and pressing towards the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man waved his sleeves and shook away the sword energy in front of him. Then he stretched out a hand to crush the flying sword with its sharp edge. But then, the young monk's fingertips were already there. Several lotus flowers burst out and floated towards the middle-aged man.

In the wind and snow, the Buddha's light shines!

Seeing the lotus flowers floating towards him, the middle-aged man waved his hand and broke the first one. However, the following lotus flowers began to bloom continuously and became extremely large, almost covering the middle-aged man in front of him.

After all, he is a great demon who is only a thin line away from the end of Wangyou. The middle-aged man's face is expressionless, and the demonic energy explodes from the palm of his hand, like thousands of flying swords, instantly piercing those lotus flowers.

The lotus flower at this moment was already riddled with holes and was on the verge of collapse.

In an instant, the lotus withered.

The two young geniuses of the time joining forces could only make the middle-aged man pause for a moment.

Just when the lotus flowers disappeared, Chen Chao had already jumped into the air. After pulling out the cloud mud, he suddenly slashed downwards!

A sword several feet long, like a ferocious blue dragon, suddenly appeared between heaven and earth.

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br\u003e  This three-person killing spree was not discussed in advance, but the moment Yu Xiyi drew his sword, the three of them knew it well in their hearts. This kind of cooperation is rare in this world.

However, the middle-aged man in front of him was of a high level, and he was Yuan Ling's uncle. Chen Chao actually had no hope for this sword. Having fought with Yuan Ling, he had long known that the middle-aged man in front of him was a green ape with such a strong physique. How powerful.

This knife was still suppressed in the end.

Avoid wind and snow.

Chen Chao was very satisfied with this sword, at least it was the strongest sword he could throw at the moment.

The sword energy is billowing, and the sword intention is vertical and horizontal. No monk in the other side realm in the world would dare to resist this sword forcefully.

It's a pity that the middle-aged man in front of him is not the other side state, or even the ordinary Wangyou state, but a real powerful monk who is just a hair away from the end of Wangyou state.

Facing this knife, the middle-aged man just raised his head, then stretched out a finger and pointed it slightly. Countless majestic demonic energy suddenly emerged, like a torrent, which would drown everything in an instant.

At this moment, Chen Chao was like a lonely boat in front of the torrent, and his life was precarious.

But then Chen Chao made an unexpected move. The knife had already been extended seven or eight points. At this moment, he forcibly closed the knife and allowed the energy to reverse. Before the torrent came, a wave of energy floated out of his arms. pages of paper.

Now that Yu Xiyi's Sword Sect Talisman has been used long ago, among the three of them, the young monk didn't know if there was any way to save his life, but he couldn't put his hope in it and could only rely on this page.

This page of paper was quickly submerged by the torrent, but in an instant, a bright golden light burst out, tearing open the evil aura in the sky.

The middle-aged man's face changed slightly, and after frowning slightly, he slid back without any hesitation.

Although the golden light that burst out from that page shredded the demonic energy and illuminated the wind and snow in the sky, it did not hurt the middle-aged man.

Chen Chao felt a little regretful, this guy was too smart.

Taking back the page, Chen Chao gave a wry smile. Although that page could save his life at some point, it could only be a surprise. Now that it has been exposed, there is no chance anymore.

Chen Chao wiped a smear of blood from the corner of his mouth, without turning his head, and just said, "I'm probably going to die here."

Yu Xiyi sighed, but then smiled and said, "I still want to struggle."

The young monk didn't say anything, he just put his hands together.

A Buddha gradually appeared behind him.

The Buddha's light is a masterpiece.

His black monk's robe suddenly became extremely bright at this moment, as if it was coated with a layer of golden light.

The Buddha looked at the world with compassion, then stretched out a palm and pressed it down!

The great monsters of the demon clan have Dharma-like methods, but in fact Buddhism also has similar methods, and the realm requirements are not necessarily so stringent.

Yu Xiyi took a deep breath, and after recalling the flying sword weeds, he also began to accumulate momentum. The sword energy began to rise continuously, and then poured into the weeds. He and the flying sword had long been connected, and now as his sword energy continued to pour in, he took a deep breath. Entering, the weeds let out a sword cry, and Yu Xiyi smiled bitterly and said, "The sword has stagnated over the years, which has embarrassed you. I'm really sorry. It would have been a lot easier if you had chosen a different sword master. Maybe today we are really the best." This is the last battle between the brothers. Don’t embarrass me. It’s not a bad fate for a swordsman and a swordsman to die together.”

As Yu Xiyi finished his almost last words, the sword energy on the weed sword exploded, and the tip of the sword revealed a sharp sword energy.

"go!"

Yu Xiyi slapped the hilt of the sword, and the weeds suddenly swept away, leaving a bright sword mark in the sky and heading straight towards the middle-aged man.

At this moment, Chen Chao also dragged his knife away.

Three young people who are rare in the world join forces again to face the peerless demon who has been famous in the demon clan for a long time!

Facing three young monks who were not as good as himself, the middle-aged man never thought about causing any vast vision. Although it was to avenge his nephew, as a monk who was only a thin line away from the end of Wangyou If a strong man had to resort to any method to deal with a few juniors, it would be ridiculous to spread the word.

So facing the Buddha's pressing palm, the middle-aged man just struck out with a distant palm.

There was a huge gap between the two palms, but the countless demonic energy pouring out of his palms instantly met the palm of the Buddha's shining light.

Between heaven and earth, there is a swastika pattern with Buddha's light, pressing down on the middle-aged man.

At this moment, the weeds were also swept down by the mouth, the sword tip pointed downward, and thousands of sword energy poured down, piercing the middle-aged man's head.

The middle-aged man's face was expressionless. As the demonic energy rolled, the weeds stopped about a foot above his head and could no longer fall down. Yu Xiyi's face turned pale and he spat out a mouthful of blood. He slowly raised his hands, and then suddenly pressed them down!

The blade of the weed sword began to bend, and it instantly became like a full moon, but the tip of the sword was never able to press down even an inch!

Wangyou on the other side, there seems to be a natural chasm between the two, let alone the middle-aged man who is about to reach the end of Wangyou.

Faced with the cooperation between the two other side monks, the middle-aged man always

His mood didn't change much until he saw Chen Chao dragging the knife in front of him.

A sword sword emerged in front of him.

The middle-aged man said expressionlessly, "Whimsical."

The demonic energy collided with the Buddha's light. There was no doubt that the Buddha's light was shattered at this moment. The demonic energy billowing from his palm rose into the sky and was about to shatter the Buddha!

Chen Chao was already less than a few feet away from the middle-aged man. When he handed the knife, it was mainly swimming fish, and the trajectory was elusive. He avoided the evil aura that the middle-aged men kept blasting and continued to close the distance.

But in the end, after getting closer to the middle-aged man, he was slapped in the middle with a palm. It didn't matter what the method was, it was just an ordinary effort to reduce ten points.

Chen Chao's whole body was trembling, and the white mist continued to swim in his body, dissolving part of the demonic energy. Otherwise, Chen Chao's internal organs would be broken in an instant.

Chen Chao tightened his grip on the handle of the knife in his hand and slashed out again.

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, as if he didn't expect that Chen Chao still had the strength to use the sword, but that was fine, and he didn't want Chen Chao to die too easily.

The young monk looked at the scene over there, with some sadness in his eyes.

Is fate really irresistible?

Yu Xiyi pressed down with his hands again.

The blade of the weed sword instantly straightened, and the tip of the sword shattered a piece of demonic energy before falling downwards.

The middle-aged man frowned and struck the sky with a palm. The weeds were hit, whined, and were smashed into the sea of ​​clouds without a trace.

But at this moment, Chen Chao had already arrived in front of him and slashed out with his sword.

A sword that contained a lifetime of cultivation was fierce. The tip of the sword cut through the wind and snow, and finally fell in front of the middle-aged man, but failed to touch his body.

It just ended up cutting open a corner of the middle-aged man's clothes.

The middle-aged man grabbed Chen Chao's throat with one hand and tried to crush it.

A ray of sword light passed across the sky at this moment.

The middle-aged man suddenly raised his head.

The sword light was so powerful that the middle-aged man was in a trance for a while.

But the moment he let go of Chen Chao, the sword light had already passed over his head and headed upstream of the Onan River.

The middle-aged man frowned. He originally thought that the sword light was aimed at him, but who would have thought that the purpose of the sword was not him.

Yu Xiyi gasped for air in the distance and cursed, "Sect Master...you fucking saved me?!"

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Thanks to Flying Brother Fei for sending me the alliance leader. I’ll try my best to make more arrangements in the next few days.